waiting on the boys

My girls all tell me that I gotta get it right this time.
Porque los homies so far me hacen llorar on a dime.
Miro hacia arriba thinking that like clouds a heart is free.
Why waste my time and find that love and boys won’t let me be.

See them for a little while, only when they come around.

And I’m waiting on the boys, to making up their minds.

In my dreams you do things that amores should discover.
Bésame mucho knowing that there is no other lover.
La ida de tu corazón controla lo que siga.
A tender spark can mark a pretty girl’s heart break por vida.